Rebirth of Sweet Love: Acting like a spoiled child in the arms of the paranoid Master Mu

In this bustling metropolis, the residence of Su Yanyan and Li Xiaoqian is like an island far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, standing quietly in the bustling city.

The two depend on each other here and live a simple and fun life.

On this small island, they have experienced many ups and downs together, but they have never given up their love for life and trust in each other.

These days, Su Yanyan has been living in Li Xiaoqian's rental house. They go to and from school together, and their relationship is like sisters.

Whether it is trivial matters in life or academic difficulties, they always support each other and overcome difficulties together.

Li Xiaoqian's kindness and optimism always filled Su Yanyan's heart with warmth, and Su Yanyan's sincerity and frankness also made Li Xiaoqian feel true friendship.

In the afternoon of that day, after the school club activities ended, Su Yanyan walked out of the school gate and saw Mu Tingchen waiting at the door.

There was a strong emotion in his eyes, which surprised Su Yanyan.

He stretched out his hand and held Su Yanyan's hand tightly, his eyes full of determination and tenderness: "Yanyan, I have found the person who framed you."

Su Yanyan looked at Mu Tingchen in surprise, with doubt in her eyes: "Who is it?"

Mu Tingchen smiled mysteriously: "It doesn't matter who you are, what's important is that I will protect you."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, their figures stretched out. They walked side by side, like the closest companions.

The breeze blew and the leaves rustled, seeming to add a touch of romance to their story.

At this moment, all the doubts and troubles were no longer important, only their mutual trust and perseverance filled the air.

Although Mu Tingchen's mother was the initiator of all this turmoil, he did not spread his anger to her. He only issued a warning to her without any unnecessary punishment. These days, he has not seen his wife Su Yanyan, which makes his heart full of anxiety and longing. He longed to see her, to make sure she was safe and to feel her warmth.

Finally, he found her.

"Yanyan!" Mu Tingchen's voice slowly rippled in the air, low and magnetic. The wind on the street corner blew gently, carrying the vibrations of his voice, like ethereal lines of poetry, floating towards Su Yanyan in the distance.

Su Yanyan heard his call, she stopped and turned around slowly. The sun broke through the clouds at this moment and shone on her face. Her eyes shone with stars, full of surprise and warmth. Her smile was as bright as the spring sunshine, warming the entire street corner. She ran towards him, her skirt fluttering gently in the wind, as if a melody about love was flowing in the air.

The emotions surging in Mu Tingchen's heart burst out like ignited fireworks. "Yanyan, I miss you so much. I'm traveling for work these days, so you must be worried." He caressed her cheek, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering.

Su Yanyan gently held his hand and put his palm against her cheek, "Mu Tingchen, I miss you so much. You must have been working hard these days on a business trip. Your hands are all thin. .”

Her words are like a sweet lullaby, gentle and delicate.

Mu Tingchen looked at her with a smile, "As long as I can be with you, no matter how hard it is, it's worth it."

He held her hand tightly, with a firm light shining in his eyes, "Yanyan, no matter how many difficulties and challenges we may face in the future, I hope to be able to spend it with you. I will do my best to protect our home and protect our family." you."

Su Yanyan looked deeply into his eyes, and she saw his love and commitment to her. This feeling is like fine wine brewed for thousands of years, mellow and deep.

She gently rested her head on his shoulder, "Mu Tingchen, no matter when and where, I will support you, accompany you, and love you."

Her voice was low and firm, like the most beautiful music playing between the two of them.

He held her hand and looked at her deeply, "I miss you too."

He held her hand tightly and stared at her deeply with his affectionate eyes, "Yanyan, I miss you too."

His voice was like the undercurrent surging under the sea, low and affectionate. This voice seems to travel through time and space, carrying their thoughts and love, echoing on the beach every dusk.

He led her, stepping on the soft sand, towards the familiar seaside.

The waves gently lapped at the rocks on the shore, seeming to tell their young love story. The sea witnessed every agreement and longing they had.

They laughed, hugged, and kissed at the beach, as if they wanted to release all their thoughts and love for the past few days.

Their heartbeats intertwined, surging like ocean waves. They stared at each other lovingly, as if they wanted to carve eternal vows in each other's eyes.

"Yanyan."

Mu Tingchen looked at her with more firm and affectionate eyes, "I will protect you forever."

His voice was as low and powerful as the waves, as if he wanted to surge his determination and love into her heart.

Su Yanyan looked at him, her eyes full of trust and love, "I believe you."

Her voice was soft but firm, as if she was giving him her heart and her trust. They held each other's hands tightly, as if silently declaring their love and determination.

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing with it the salty smell of the sea and the residual warmth of the sunset. Mu Tingchen gently held Su Yanyan's waist, and their figures looked particularly harmonious and beautiful in the sunset.

Their smiles looked particularly warm and brilliant against the setting sun, as if they wanted to convey this happiness and joy to everyone who saw them.

Mu Tingchen's heart was filled with love and gratitude. He looked at Su Yanyan and firmly believed that he had found his destination, his home.

He held her hand tightly, as if unwilling to let go. Then he said, "Let's go home!"

His voice was full of expectation and warmth, as if home was their happiest harbor.

Su Yanyan looked at him, a dazed look flashed in her eyes, "Go...home?"

Her voice was full of doubts and concerns, as if she was thinking about whether the home he mentioned was really a place where she could rest peacefully.

Then she saw his eyes. Those affectionate eyes were full of firmness and affection, as if to say: "Don't worry, my mother doesn't dare to make things difficult for you anymore." She knew that he was worried about her and that he was protecting her. she.

As the sun set, the afterglow shone on them, as if they were covered with a layer of golden brilliance.

They hugged each other closely in the dusk, and their figures stretched long on the beach, as if they were telling their love story.

Their smiles looked particularly warm and brilliant against the setting sun, as if they wanted to convey this happiness and joy to everyone who saw them.

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